Date: Tue, 29 Nov 2022 22:07:44 +0000 (UTC)
From: "dogbone421@aol.com" <dogbone421@aol.com>
Subject: "A Country Boy and his Dog" chapter 10

"A Country Boy and his Dog"

Chapter 10


	It was one of those summer days where you felt like you just wanted
to melt into the couch cushions and never move. The fucking air conditioner
was of course on the blink on one of the hottest days of the year. So that
made this tin can of a trailer home hotter than two hells. In nothing but
my underwear, sweat still collected in that valley at the bottom of my neck
as I laid here surfing channels.

	I didn't get much sleep as the bedroom was unbearable all night
long. Even with a fan circulating the warm air around, I tossed and
turned. Despite all that, I still woke up early. Boomer had long ago gotten
out of bed in hopes of finding some cooler temperatures on the
floor. Despite the miserable conditions, I still woke up with a piss hardon
on tenting my underwear. Crawling out of bed around 6 AM, on my day off no
less, wasn't my idea of starting the day off right. Sitting on the edge of
the mattress, the front of my underwear was strained by my pole pitching a
tent. I gripped my hard cock and gave it a few pulls to acknowledge its
existence as I rubbed the sleep from my eyes. The impression of my cock
head was visible thru the thin material of my jockeys.

	"I'm fucking horny as hell this morning boy," I yawned loudly as I
stretched the kinks out of my upper body. "You up for a morning fuck," I
asked as I started to remove my underwear as I stood? Boomer was still
passed out slightly under the bed.



When he didn't acknowledge my words, I kicked at his hind leg but still got
no response. "You turning me down dude," I asked as the need to piss
overcame me? Getting no reaction from him, I pulled my shorts back up,
shook my head in disbelief as my nether friend pointed the way to the
toilet. As I relieved the pressure in my bladder, sparklets of bowl water
splattered the tops of my feet as I hit the water with a strong
stream. Sadly, my cock slowly began to lose its stiffness and shrank right
before my very eyes.

"Fucking piss hardon," I cussed shaking off the last few drops as I ran my
other hand around my goatee and pondered the day ahead of me. Yawning again
loudly as I walked back to the bedroom for my phone, I observed Boomer
still passed out. He raised up slightly and looked over his shoulder at me
as I made my way back into the room.

	"You in the mood or not," I asked him as I scratched my ass and
scanned outside thru the open window? "I'm offering up a piece of ass if
you want it. But honestly right now, I don't really care one way or the
other as I've lost my wood."

With the tinkle of his tags hitting the wooden floor as he laid his head
back down, I knew his answer.  "Suit yourself," I acknowledged as I
stretched to the ceiling. "But hey, it's my day off and boredom will likely
kick in later for us both," I said as I then put my hand inside my briefs
and raked my abundant groin hair. "You and me fucking around on a lazy kind
of day like this is a given," I said as I admired his big balls.  "When you
want some, let me know dude," I said as I headed for the kitchen.

	With every window in the trailer open, I could hear the occasional
car or truck drive by on the road off in the distance. It was a relaxing
sound mixed with the birds that were up early singing. Starting the coffee
maker and opening the door so maybe a little air would drift in, I cussed
this hot weather. Standing at the open door, I took in the outdoors. Even
hidden from the direct rays of the sun by the abundance of trees around me,
the air was still hot and heavy.

	So now here it is hours later and I've taken on all three of them
out of the sheer lack of anything better to do. In this kind of heat, all
you can think about is getting laid. And hey, who doesn't want a good dog
cock up their ass? And I've got three of them no less.


"This is bullshit," I had cussed earlier as I slowly got up into a sitting
position. "There is nothing on this dam TV this morning," I bitched. "Fuck,
I might as well have some kind of fun at this point," I thought as I
stroked my cock to the point it was half hard again. I was surprised Boomer
hadn't made an appearance yet as I stopped at the fridge to grab a cold
beer. The chilled liquid felt good going down and it helped to get me even
more in the mood. With my hand in my underwear, I slowly fiddled my finger
back and forth across my piss hole. As I leaned back against the counter,
pre slime leaked from it and lubricated my finger. That got my asshole
totally itching for some dog tongue and dick as I chugged the rest of my
beer down.

I stopped off at the bathroom and dribbled out some piss and made sure my
bowels were empty before going on back to our room. With an impressive
bulge still in my shorts, I observed that he had moved to lie directly in
front of the fan I'd left on. He acknowledged me with a few taps of his
tail on the hardwood floor.

"Hey come on dude, I wanta fuck," I said to him as I pealed my underwear
down. "You can't lay back here all day. Let's get it on dude," left my
mouth as I then stepped out of them. My cock pointed at the ceiling as I
showed it to him. Wiggling it back and forth, it wobbled about eager for
attention.

"Look how swelled up he is for you dude," I pleaded as I stroked my cock as
he looked my way. "I'm jonesin for some dick off you man," I confessed as I
watched for his reaction. "God dam dude, how often do I have to beg you for
some hump action? Usually, you're all over me wanting some shit hole. Come
on bro, you're killing me here dude."

I slowly got down on the floor and began to fiddle with his pecker when
shaming him didn't work. I could always jump start him and get his juices
flowing when I needed to. As his cock slowly started to respond. I then
went the extra mile and positioned my mouth close to his sheath. Slowly I
began licking the tip of it. The taste of stale piss hit my tongue quickly
and excited me further. By now my cock was raging hard. Pulling his sheath
back slightly, I tongued the tip of his pointed cock. His head was already
starting to form that spongy engorged look it gets. Sucking on the tip of
it caused him to swell even larger. It started to lose its pink tint and
turned more of a blue hue as his excitement grew. He sat up slightly and I
knew my seduction was working. A quick squirt or two of clear liquid
escaped the tip and shot into my mouth as he fought to get up. Piss or pre
cum, I was never really be sure what it was.

As he was becoming fully engorged, he jumped up to his feet and shook
himself making his tags tinkle loudly. Wagging his tail fast and then
turning sideways, he displaying his swelled equipment to me.

"Yeah, you're proud of that big fucker aint you," I bragged to him as I
slowly jacked myself. "Fuck dude you drive me crazy with that big ass
honker," I confessed as my breathing increased? Slowly he followed as I
crawled over to our sex mattress and I got into position.

	It was a half-hearted attempt on his part to be honest. I know the
heat was a contributing factor. This was totally out of character for him
to act like this. But I wanted some dick so bad I did most of the work
maneuvering myself under him to line us up. By the time he was on my back,
he'd lost his hardness enough for penetration. Once I placed him against my
pucker, the wild quickly came out in him. Humping me aggressively till his
knot slipped in, he then slowed down and plopped lazily on my back and
panted like a mother fucker.

	"Fuck dude, that wasn't your best performance," I complained to him
as slobber began dripping from his snout onto my naked shoulder. The musty
smell of dog breath filled my nostrils as his cock grew within me. I could
feel that big fucker swell and knew it was going deep with each
contraction. He grunted with a deep-seated desire in my ear and arched his
hips tighter against me as he does when he reaches full engorgement. Don't
let anyone fool you into thinking male dogs don't enjoy sex with a
dude. The sound coming from his throat was pure pleasure. I reached up and
gently pulled his head alongside mine in this, our most intimate of
moments.

	"Fuck boy, you feel so good" I cooed to him as I pushed back
tighter against his cock root so he'd stay slightly deeper. His balls were
now hanging close to my taint. "God dam, I love you," I confided to him as
I kissed the side of his head.

Sweat quickly started dripping down my face. In fact, my whole body was
already abundant with moisture at this point. The heat from him on my back
was already taking its toll on me. My nut sack hung low from my body and
was the only spot on me that wasn't sweaty. As usual, my cock was bent up
tightly against my lower belly throbbing for attention.

"God dam this heat," I bitched as I wiped the sweat from going into my
eyes. I then gripped my cock and gave it a few stiff strokes. Tenderly he
began to lick the side of my face as he knew what was about to happen. From
experience, whenever I'd gripped my shaft and began to beat my meat under
him, he expected I was going to pleasure myself. I know he must be able to
feel my asshole contract tighter and surely, he enjoyed that
feeling. Instantly I felt his cum contractions quicken with approval of my
actions as his tongue went for my ear. My secret pleasure spot that only he
knew of. Tender and lovingly he made love to my right ear.

Within a few minutes my hand was a blur on my shaft trying to pull the load
from my nuts he'd churned up within me. Balancing on one extended arm, my
balls swung back and forth as I beat the fuck out of my meat.

When my first wad fired off, my asshole contracted and moved his enormous
engorged knot around. That caused him to fidget and adjust his mount. That
in turn moved that big ass bloated knot around even more inside me. Raking
it against my prostate over and over caused me the most intense feeling. My
toes curl every time and I cry out uncontrollably when it happens as it
heightens my climax to the max.

It's a primal cry of desire and he knows what it means as he grips me
tighter and now licks the fuck out of my ear. With each contraction of my
balls, I send up an amazing amount of cum that splatters the floor below
us. I quickly turn my head towards his and open my mouth to except his
tongue.

Over and over I moan as his tongue licks inside my mouth and I fire off cum
wads. As my heavy breathing subsides and my nuts have fired off the last of
their contents, I sigh. As I remove my hand from my cock and shake off the
last drips of sperm, he starts panting heavy again. Now it's his turn to be
pleasured as I settle in for the long haul and finish my duties as his
mate.

As I wind down and start feeling like a limp dishrag, I still have to hold
up his weight on my back. Over and over, he continues to fire off his
squirts in me after my poultry four cum contractions are long over with.

"Ah fuck dude," that was beautiful," I say to him with my head hanging down
towards the floor. A line of snot hangs of my shrunken cock as I look under
myself. It's a shriveled up looking peanut contracted back as close to my
body as it can get. I notice a nice puddle of my own cum litters the
floor. He'll have a nice snack of it afterwards I think to myself as I also
notice a puddle of liquid slowly forming under my nuts.

"Dude, you already got me dripping your cum," I mention to him as I raise
my head back up listening to his breathing. "I don't know how you do it
dude. We fucked yesterday but yet your still able to fill my intestines to
the max with your scum."  Approximately ten minutes later, I feel the
fulness within me subsiding just before his half swelled knot slips from my
confines. In one quick movement, he withdraws from me with a gush of liquid
escaping. Jumping down off my back in a flash, I'm instantly relieved of
his weight and the heat of his body. The fan blowing across my back feels
amazingly cool as I feel the excess seminal liquid run down my taint. Down
the back of my balls, it drips from my hairy sack as I slowly raise
up. Under us, the evidence of two males making love is evident. The smell
of human and dog sperm combined fills my noise as I admire our joint
achievement. Within seconds I fell his warm tongue lapping at my asshole,
cleaning me up.

"Fuck boy, despite your laziness, you did good. I on the other hand, did
amazingly good pulling a good load out of those big ass balls of yours,
despite your lackluster performance," I bragged to him. He keeps lapping
away at my butt crack till he then goes under me to the back of my sack. I
watch as my balls move around as he licks them clean. When he backs away,
he spins around and plops down and begins to lick his own junk
clean. Slowly I get to my feet and stretch the kinks out of my back.

The coolness of his spittle on my butt feels good as the fan again blows
across my back. "Clean as a whistle as always," I say to him as I
acknowledge his efforts. This is usually the part where I pull my underwear
back on followed by my cloths and go about my day as usual. Savoring the
fact that I alone know what I am carrying within me. But today despite the
fact I'd already gotten my rocks off, I had more duties I had to perform.


 He watched as I grab my trusty fuck shirt from the dirty cloths pile and
examined it. Marked with muddy paw prints and dog hair on the back, it's
the evidence of my union with the other two. Used a couple days ago, it
still bore the scent of dog mixed with my own sweat. Seldom was it washed
as it only served one purpose. I watch as Boomer licks up the evidence of
our copulation off the floor as I pull it on.




Going out the front door, I made my way towards the kennel, nude from the
waist down. Despite my balls being thoroughly drained, that familiar tingle
you get in your sack was raising its ugly head as I walked. My limp pecker
swung around as I glanced down at it in the bright light. The coolness of
the grass felt great on my bare feet as I made my way. Like a knight's
breastplate, my sweat shirt was my insurance that these two won't scratch
my sides up too badly. The sharpness of their dew claws can be intense on
naked skin I learned long ago. Aggressive mounting does have it draw backs
at times. When they saw me, my appearance instantly put those two boys on
notice.

Tons of barking and wagging tails greeted me as I unlocked the gate and
entered. Both jumped up on me and begged for my attention to be first. God
dam, it sure feels good to be desired so badly. I glance around and
admitted I needed to clean up run as the smell of dog shit hung heavy in
the air.

The black dog was smart and went to sniffing at my butt and then attacked
my asshole with his tongue. Of course, he knew Boomer had already had a
crack at me. Obviously, he tasted him as he dug ever deeper with his
tongue. The other went the route of licking at my cock and balls. But
Blackies actions worked for him as I choose him first and made the other
one wait his turn. I'd been trying to keep them both better serviced lately
to avoid dog fights in such situations as this. So far, it was working. I
try now not to let them go more than two days without relief. I've sucked
more dog cock lately then I ever have.




I proceeded to get knotted up quickly with blackie as the other patiently
sat watching, waiting for his turn. Once we locked and the thrusting had
settled down, the other went to sniffing at our union spot. He then came
around to lick my face, eager for his turn. I tried to suck his cock but he
was too crazy with lust for that. Where Boomer was lackluster in the
thrusting department today, these two made up for it in spades. My fucking
teeth rattled as I was thrusted into tomorrow. Moving me forward about a
foot or more before his knot locked in me, blackies big nuts were tight up
against my pucker.

  These two were much younger mutts then Boomer and produced some potent
sperm that they were always eager to share with me.  Scent marked by them
internally, I felt I could smell that strong odor of dog sperm on my skin
hours later when I sweated. Trust me, it's not as easy as you would think
keeping all three of these males satisfied. There are so many days I have
to preform my duties even when I'm not in the mood. In hindsight, I should
have stopped with only two.

Around twenty minutes later he dismounts me and I'm left with the fullness
of sperm in my guts that's overwhelming. I fought hard not to shit myself
after taking on Blackie. Knowing I couldn't take on the other packed so
full, I went off to the corner of the kennel and squatted. Not my finest
moment I realized as I relieved myself. I watched Blackie licking his
equipment clean as an impressive puddle of liquid formed under me, and ran
like a stream.

Grabbling a towel I'd placed there long ago for such occasions, within a
few minutes, I was fresh as a daisy, and back on my knees. Allowing the
other his chance to show how he made love to a dude was next. By the time
he was done with me, I reeked to high heaven of dog. Dried cum ruminates
pulled at the hairs on my inner thigh as I did the walk of shame back to
the trailer. As soon as I entered the kitchen, Boomer raised his head in
the living room and sniffed the air.

Tossing my shirt aside for another day, I proceed to shower and get cleaned
up. Later I casually wander back to the kitchen for a cold brew. Boomer
quickly appears and sniffs at my naked ass as I grab a bottle.

"Don't even get think about getting any ideas," I say to him as I scratch
my nuts.

	 Still board as fuck but with my itch scratched now, I decided to
get out of this hell. I grabbed some beers and a cooler and hopped in my
truck. I was reminded of the last dogs cum still in my ass as I fidgeted in
the seat. It always brings a sarcastic grin to my face as I know nobody but
me is the wiser.

 I hadn't seen my brother in a couple months and ended up over at his place
after driving around for a while. He was out mowing the field behind his
house according to his wife who yelled at me from the front porch.

	"Hot aint it," she complained behind the porch screens as I got out
of my truck? She sipped a glass of tea with ice before she spoke
again. "The crazy bastard is mowing grass in this hot afternoon sun," she
bitched as Buck came running up to me. "He's around back if you want to
talk with him." I reached down and petted the dogs head as I started to
walk around back. Of course, he followed.


	I saw my brother off in the distance on his riding mower. I yelled
his name and waved my arm, but he didn't notice. So reluctantly, I started
walking out onto the parched earth, carrying my small cooler as Buck tagged
along. Looking up at me and wagging his tail happily, he was a handsome
buck.

	"Your daddy keeping your nuts on overtime boy," I asked of him as
we walked? "I always said you two could make some beautiful pups together,"
I laughed as I shielded my eyes from the strong sun. "He better be or I'm
going to kick his ass for you."

 	I stopped walking and kneeled down to acknowledge him
more. Immediately he was all over me happy as shit. Licking at my face and
jumping up on me, he was super excited to be noticed. I instantly saw his
fat pink cock head appear at the end of his sheath. Moist and juicy
looking, it ignited those feelings I always get around a horny mutt. He and
I had lots of history so we each knew the score.

	"I gotta get your daddy to bring you over to my place more often so
we can fuck," I said as I reached under him gripping his sheath. "It's been
a couple months since you and I did the nasty," I said as I jerked on
him. That instantly got his eagerness to fuck intensified. He thrusted into
the tight grip I had on him and swelled up quickly. He started trying to
French kiss me and I gave in willingly. It was obvious my brother wasn't
keeping him that satisfied. He long tongued my mouth and I exchanged spit
with him before I stood.

	When I finally got closer, my brother noticed us and drove in our
direction. Shirtless and glistening with sweat, he looked incredible
handsome today. Never one to be attracted to my younger brother like that,
he did make my cock take notice today.

	"God dam you look miserable fucker," I shouted at him before he
killed the mowers engine. "Aint, you got a lick of sense?"

	"Guess not," he answered back as he smiled. "Had to get away from
the fucking wife today, know what I mean? This heat makes things between us
so much worse. So, I figured I'd do this to have some peace and quiet," he
answered as he took off his hat and wiped sweat from his brow. "Maybe get
in a secret jerk off session also."

	As he talked, his dog sniffed at my crotch, then sat and looked up
at me longingly.


	"Fuckers always a horny son of a bitch," he said as he spit down on
the dry ground from his tractor. "I can't do anything around here without
him sniffing around wanting pussy off me."

	"Know what you mean," I answered as I patted the dog's head. "I
already got his juices flowing just walking over here," I bragged as I
rubbed my crotch. "Looks like you aint been doing your part, keeping him
drained," I questioned him?

	"Well, not regular like. It has been about a week since I let him
up my shitter. Dude, I've been working overtime and shit happens," he
offered as he spit again. "Fuckers always trying to get in my pants. When I
get home from work, he drives me crazy doing his best to convince me to
give in. I gotta walk around with a fist in my front pocket to hide my
excitement. I just can't drop my drawers like you can anytime. I got a wife
sniffing around us all the time."

	"I understand all that," I said as I shielded my eyes from the
bright sun. "But like me, you got duties to perform brother. It aint always
about us you know."


"Yeah, I know," he confessed. "I was considering giving him some tail
later," he offered in a halfhearted defense. "Just haven't decided if I
will yet. Too fucking hot honestly for fucking," he added as he again wiped
the sweat from his brow. "Fuck, you could do me a solid and take him on,"
he said as Buck jumped up on me.

	"Bro, I just took on my three before I drove over here. Any other
time I might help you out. But not today. I've had enough dick for one
day."

	"No shit, all three of them already today," he asked? "That's
fucking crazy. I can't keep just one satisfied. Thought I smelled dog dick
on you," he then laughed sniffing the air!

	"Look at him bro, he needs it badly. Give the dam dog some ass. If
you want, I could cover for you while you two slip off," I offered as he
got off his ride. His shorts were soaked with sweat around the waistband
area. It was obvious he'd lost some weight as his belly was flat as fuck.

"I can tell right now you're not letting him fuck you near enough. Look how
flat your tummy is dude," I laughed as I ran my hand down his chest.

	"Told you I was working a lot. I haven't been eating as much lately
either with this heat."

	It was then that Buck moved his attention from me towards his
owner. Blatantly, he proceeded to try and seduce him before my
eyes. Sniffing aggressively, looking up at him determined to get his
way. He then hopped his right thigh and he went to humping his leg with
fierce aggression.

	"See what I mean," he bellowed as he tried to kick the dog off
him. With his overate aggression suddenly showing, I knew he wasn't in the
mood for fooling around with Buck. Quickly the dog's fat cock grew
impressively large in its sheath. His now dark red cock head was fully
engorged and sticking out about two inches. Beads of liquid had already
shot from his cock and dripped down his naked leg.

	"Dude, relax," I offered as Buck released his hold on him and
jumped down. "He's only doing that because he wants you so badly bro. He
knows how good that hole of yours feels on his cock. Just proves he loves
you and wants to make love to you," I pleaded for the dog's sake, trying to
break the tension. "Come on, let's go over to that grove of trees and have
a cold beer," I offered. "Look, I brought a cooler full with me."

	We left Buck behind as he licked his swelled cock down to normal
size and slowly made our way to a shaded area. As luck would have it, there
was a fallen tree log we could sit on. We shot the shit as we drank and
talked about sports and family. After downing two beers each, my brother
was starting to not feel any pain. Eventually Buck showed up but was
cautious of approaching my brother again. He laid so he could watch his
every move, hoping for a sign. I tried again to convince him to whore
himself out as he popped open his third beer.


	"Look at that fucker, he's got you in his cross hairs," I bragged
to him. "He wants you so bad, hoping you'll give in," I pleaded for Buck.

	"Yeah, I think he loves me alright. Loves the fact I get on my
knees for him," he laughed as he then took another long drink from the
bottle and scratched his crotch. Then his voice took a serious tone as he
started at Buck. "Does have a nice gun on him. Maybe after a bit I'll
reconsider. He does have a way about him that makes me drop my pants for
him," he uttered as he looked over at me and shook his head. "What's up
with that man, I ask you?"

"You joined the club bro," I offered as I gripped his knee. Just remember
you got a dog who's dying to be with you and you turn him down all the
time. Think about how bad his nuts are feeling right about now. Looking up
at that fine ass of yours you stingily give up. He's in the same boat as
you are when your old lady regulates that pussy of hers."

I watched as he took in my words into his drunken brain. "Listen bro, I'll
offer this again, I could keep a watch out while you two go over to that
grassy part and get both your grove on." I offered as he gripped his chin
and thought before he answered. "Fuckin beers are working their magic on me
that's for sure."

We sat and talked for about twenty more minutes before Buck got brave again
and approached him again. Boldly he started taking deep sniffs and he
noised his crotch as I watched. My brother widened his legs and sat back
slightly. Finding no resistance this time, Buck tried to inch his noise up
his shorts leg. "See what I mean, he's relentless," he fired off as he
finished his drink. Then, he stood up suddenly and started undoing his
belt. Buck instantly knew that meant for him and backed up wagging his tail
a hundred miles an hour. "You'll keep a watch out, right," he asked me?
When I nodded my head, I would, he slowly walked towards the grassy area
with Buck hot on his heels.


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